Novel & Cerita Santino Sonny Corleone

Me, the godfathers, and Axell. He carried the microphone, and immediately he spoke everywhere went silent. “Today a new Corleone and a new head are born. Don Silva will no longer be addressed as a Don, but a Corleone for the Tattaglia family” There was applause all around the room, but there was a smirk on Paolo’s face. He must be in shock.

I grabbed some coffee, trying to push the early morning thoughts out of my head, when someone stopped in front of my table. I looked up to see a man standing there, watching me seriously. He wore a well-cut dark gray suit, a white shirt, and a black tie. His face was hard, marked by deep lines. "Rocco?" he said. "That's me. Who are you?" "I'm Domenico. Don Alessandro sent me to reinforce Diana's security." I looked him up and down, recognizing the name. Domenico was a capo who usually operated in Palermo, collecting tributes for the family. Since we'd never been formally introduced, I didn't recognize him at first.

She froze, and without understanding why, her heart contracted and tears began to flow from her eyes like a spring. But how? Wasn't Santino supposed to be the same age as Demetrio, and yet the son he had should be four or five years older. He remained pensive, completely lost, still not understanding anything of what was going on. The next day he had arranged a funeral. It was just him and San Roman in a cold room of a funeral parlor. He had sent the detective who had handled Evangelina's case to investigate Santino's background and found out that Santino had been lying all along, his real name was not Santino San Roman, his name was Massimo Esposito, and he was four years older than what hi

“That’s the best thing you can come up with? Try, he’s an alien walking among us. I might believe you.” When he seemed not amused, keeping his serious and angry face. I stopped laughing and looked at him. “Wait. You’re serious.” “He’s the son of one of the most dangerous men in the world. The man you met is Terzo Manuele Siciliano of the Siciliano Organized Crime family.”

Jason protested "A normal person?" Alberto scoffed "Maybe you still don't get it but you and Leonardo, none of you can ever live like a normal person, Leonardo is the only son of Antonio DiCaprio, heir to the DiCaprio Mafia Empire and the next Mafia boss and you, you Jason Romano, you are the next consigliere of this Empire, Leonardo is to be your friend, your brother and also your boss and you are supposed to be Leonardo's advisor and right hand man and it's your duty to make him understand that he can never live a normal life and to stop him from going to the wrong places!!" Alberto yelled

What does she mean. Natalie sees the confusion on my face so she explains. "Santino is the don of this mafia. They all are part of the familia." She tells me without hesitation. They were all in the mafia, making them really dangerous. At first i thought she was joking, but it seems she's not. I paused in my tracks when I see Luca sitted on the breakfast table, a stack of pancakes placed before him. He looked up when we got there, feigning surprise when he saw me.

**DANTE** "You're sure it's them?" Marco's voice cut through the smoke in his office. I stared at the photographs spread across his desk. Vittorio Santoro. Nico Santoro. And a younger one I didn't recognize. "The Santoros requested the meeting themselves. Sofia's casino, two hours." I kept my voice steady even though my hands wanted to shake. Five years I'd waited for this. Five years of learning, planning, becoming someone my family wouldn't recognize.

What do you mean? Roberto sat down and calmly poured tea. I’m not Roberto Moretti. I never was. He looked at them. My name is Marco. Marco Santi. Vittorio’s nephew. Son of his brother, killed by Salvatore thirty years ago. The World Stopped. What? Dante took a step forward. Are you…? The one who's been waiting. The one who's been planning. The one who's been killing. Roberto smiled. But not at you. At the real enemies.

He wastched us both suspicously, then said, "Vince, I see you met my daughter." His name is Vince? "I'm Sofia. It was a pleasure to meet you." I indroduce myself to 'Vince'. "Vincenzo Moretti." He said in a deep voice. He had an accent. "Vincenzo is the Italian Don." My papa said to me. That explained his sexy accent. Did I just call his accent sexy? "Why are you having a meeting with the Italian Don?" I ask, confused. "I'll explain later, now come, your mama made breakfast." He answered.

Sanchez said before hanging up. Capello couldn't reply knowing fully who Sanchez is.Sanchez is a drug lord he runs the central cartel in Genoa with springs of dogged and rugged urchins lurking around him.Sanchez has the capacity to wipe out Capello’s lineage from the surface of the earth,every single underground runnings and words don't fly in the city without the knowledge of Sanchez.He is the most dreaded and revered kingpin in the whole city.